| Stand Navy down the field, sails set to the sky.
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| We’ll never change our course, so Army you steer shy-y-y-y.
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| Roll up the score, Navy, Anchors Aweigh.
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| Sail Navy down the field and sink the Army, sink the Army Grey.
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| Get underway, Navy, Decks cleared for the fray,
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| We’ll hoist true Navy Blue So Army down your Grey-y-y-y.
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| Full speed ahead, Navy; |
| Army heave to,
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| Furl Black and Grey and Gold and hoist the Navy, hoist the Navy Blue
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| Blue of the Seven Seas; |
| Gold of God’s great sun
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| Let these our colors be Till all of time be done-n-n-ne,
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| By Severn shore we learn Navy’s stern call:
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| Faith, courage, service true With honor over, honor over all.
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| by George D. Lottman
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| 2 is the one most widely sung.
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| Stand, Navy, out to sea, Fight our battle cry;
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| We’ll never change our course, So vicious foe steer shy-y-y-y.
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| Roll out the TNT, Anchors Aweigh. |
| Sail on to victory
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| And sink their bones to Davy Jones, hooray!
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| Anchors Aweigh, my boys, Anchors Aweigh.
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| Farewell to college joys, we sail at break of day-ay-ay-ay.
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| Through our last night on shore, drink to the foam,
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| Until we meet once more. |
| Here’s wishing you a happy voyage home |